Word Count: 496
I will not panic, I will not panic, I will not panic ...
I will, however, kick the shit out of netscape if it doesn't stop crashing. Argh! And yes, Outlook, if you don't stop it with the infinite slowness of doom, I shall smite you, too!
I need coffee.
Trivia factlet of the day: The Lemon from U2's Zoo TV tour is stored in pieces in three different warehouses in Belgium.
"The all-purpose short sleeve white t-shirt (Represented here by a map of Belgium)" The NaNo people are on the special crack, yo.
I need a title for my NaNovel. Aaarrrrrgh.
Discovered this weekend that That Blasted Rod Stewart Song still makes me sniffly. I hate my brain.
Also, people on the NaNo page who are going "Argh! I only have x-thousand words"? Bite. Me.
Dear SelfWhat you should be thinking about:
- Your NaNovel
What you shouldn't be thinking about:
- Marcus/Lee war!drabbles;
- Marcus/Lee anything;
- Marcus/Draco BLC smut;
- Marcus/Draco cuteness;
- young!Marcus&baby!Draco adorableness of Dooooom;
- Harry/Draco;
- Harry/Oliver;
- Harry/Marcus (WTF?);
- Draco/Oliver (ditto);
- Strange Love (Why now, for fuck's sake?);
- Assorted randomness.
No love,
You
Meh.
On the good side: got more feedback for Evitar, which is making me feel a lot better. It's nice to realise that I actually am improving as a writer.
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Vali's been complaining that all the people doing NaNoWriMo novels are all doing glorified slashy Block rip-offs with glittery gay cowboy hippie vampires and the like, but all the excerpts I've read on the site so far have read like "She's Come Undone" wannabes. Meh. I'd rather have glittery cowboys, personally.
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She's Come Undone? What's that?
Mine is lesbian hackers, elves, World War III, and government conspiracies. I can't seem to really figure out what the point is, other than that I fancy one of the main characters. Which, I suppose, is as good a reason as any to write a novel.
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"She's Come Undone" - novel by some guy (Wally Lamb?) about...um...a fat girl whose father used to call her "Whale," or something, and her life, and how she goes into therapy after divorcing her husband and loses weight, or some crap. That whole "weird life/journey of self-discovery" shtick. I read the thing a few years ago and barely remember a word, to be honest, but it was very popular with the Oprah crowd.
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Ah, that sort of thing. I agree, then, bring on the gay glitter cowboys.
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Call me judgemental, but that's one novel I sure as hell won't be reading.
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I think I could write 50000 words of personal utter bumph in the space of twenty four hours, if I wanted to: I can type at over 2000 words an hour, and I'm good enough at rambling to keep going for that long. But fiction? No. The most I've ever done in a day, fiction-wise, was 10000 words, and that meant not going online until late evening.
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Yo, have you thought about writing that? You've got a plot and characters worked out for it, after all, and I find that really helps. (I changed my mind about which story to write on Nov 1, and I'm very glad I did.)
Coffee. Sounds good. *wander off to make some*
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Me: Novel.
Brain: Trading Spaces porn!
Me: No! Novel!
Brain: Butbut they're groping each other!
Me: Oo - NO! Novel!
Brain: Poooooooooooorn.
Me: ....what novel? Heh.
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Me: Novel.
Brain: Baby!Draco! Ooh, Baby!Draco and teenaged!Harry?
Me: How would that even wor- No! Novel!
Brain: Aging potion accident. Awww, it'd be too cute. Or, you know, you do still owe Elfie that War!Drabble, and I know just how it goes ...
Me: *whimper*
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